Chapter 205: vaguely young
On the way here, Jiang Xuening inevitably wondered what it would be like to see the young man in the past again. After two years of hardships and dormancy, without the honorable status of Prince Yongyi Hou, would he be suffering, sad, and what would he become? appearance?
This life is undoubtedly better than the last one.
But no matter how she tried to describe it in her mind, she couldn't imagine the appearance of the young man. On the contrary, the face of the young general who was still in charge in the previous life, popped up from the depths of her memory from time to time, making her break out in a cold sweat.
It was a person who was soaked in love and hatred.
Back then, he followed the long road in the middle of the capital, and supported Shen Zhiyi's coffin to return to the front. He was dressed in plain clothes, but he didn't have the slightest bit of sadness that he should have. His body was full of swordsmanship. A pair of eyes are quiet and cold, cold and heavy, when looking at people who are not talking, they seem to grow thorns, the sharpness is so sharp. So even though the outline is familiar, Jiang Xuening can't recall what the young man in fresh clothes and angry horse looked like from this face.
But now, nothing seems to have changed.
Even though he is taller, his pale complexion like a nobleman in the past has been tanned a bit, the corners of his eyes and brows are the changes and landscapes he has experienced in the past two years, but this pair of shining star eyes are as blazing and warm as the sun in the sun , Frank and sincere like the bright moon in the sky, only when people hear this familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar deep voice, the apex of the heart will burn.
He was wearing coarser clothes and a little shaven.
But he was originally a young master who was well-clothed and well-fed in Beijing, who wanted to be in the wind.
Jiang Xuening raised her head and looked at him for a long time, her throat was astringent, and she only called out "Yan Lin", but she couldn't help the heat in her eyes and choked up her sobs.
Two years passed, and the girl became more and more beautiful.
Slim figure, snow skin and black hair.
It's just that when looking at people with moist eyes, it still makes his heart soften, reminding him of the deer in the fog in the forest. Yan Lin wanted to lift her up carefully, coax her to laugh, and play with her, so that there would be a heart-pounding smile on this face.
The moment he held her in his arms was the most joyful moment he had ever experienced in the past two years.
An accident occurred in the Hou's mansion, and the family was ransacked and displaced.
He and his family traveled all the way from the capital to Huangzhou, and even encountered several assassinations on the way, but they were all secretly protected. After arriving in Huangzhou, he was put on the body of a crime, and even more severely corvee. Father's health was not good at first, and he caught wind and cold on the road, and he didn't see better for a long time.
It costs money to manage the work up and down, and to ask a doctor to see a doctor.
Only then did he know how heavy and heavy the box that Jiang Xuening secretly sent was.
Not long after, Mr. Xie's letter came.
Later, help from the so-called "Ren's Saltworks" also came.
The sky is high and the road is far away, and it takes a long time for those letters to be delivered.
But in Huangzhou, the days that passed by counting the hours were like a pot of strong wine boiled in the cold winter, making people grit their teeth and maintain the tiny hope until it grows deep in the barren soil , Slowly take root. Even ignoring the adversity of the wind, snow, thunderstorm, it gradually sprouted and scattered branches, like pines and cypresses in the cracks of the rocks, with an extraordinarily strong and persistent force.
He was not wallowing in despair.
Every day is full of hope for the next day.
Today, she finally came.
God knows how happy he was when he received the news that she was coming with Xie Wei.
Even looking forward to it two days earlier.
Even taking care of military affairs has a rare ecstasy.
until now seeing her.
Only then did the full of anticipation completely fall to the ground, turning into a kind of tenderness, which made him completely unable to restrain his joy, and only after he hugged her tightly in his arms did he realize his rudeness.
Teenagers have grown up.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the surprised gazes of the soldiers around him, although what he did was sincere, but after all it was not the time to indulge in sex, he couldn't help but blushed, coughed, and let him go.
So, finally saw Xie Wei in the car who had been watching them for a long time.
It was a little quiet for a moment.
It was only at this time that Yan Lin realized that Jiang Xuening had come out of this carriage just now, and the two came in the same carriage. I suddenly felt a little strange in my heart, but at this extraordinary time, I didn't think deeply about it.
After stopping for a moment, he stared at the other party, but restrained the talented Meng Lang, and bowed solemnly: "I met Mr. Xie."
Xie Wei lowered his eyes lightly, and said, "Let's go into the city first."
Yan Lin also knew that this place was not a place to talk, so he answered "yes", and ordered a group of soldiers to **** the chariot, clear the way ahead, and go all the way to the city. He was riding on a tall horse and asked Jiang Xuening if he wanted to ride a horse.
Jiang Xuening is also big-hearted.
Since Xie Wei received the imperial decree, he has been in the carriage all the way, galloping to Xinzhou day and night, not to mention his bones are falling apart, he is always bored in the carriage and has no chance to come out to catch his breath.
Suddenly arriving at this place with a very different scenery, I couldn't help but feel playful.
She agreed without hesitation, carefully turned over and rode on the pony led by a soldier, followed Yan Lin's horse, and entered the city together.
Xie Wei just watched from the car and didn't try to stop her.
Xinzhou city is not big, and the buildings in the city are not as prosperous as those in the capital city. Jiangnan is exquisite, showing a kind of roughness everywhere, and the walls are relatively thick, which looks very strong.
There are more soldiers walking in the city than ordinary people.
Just looking at the appearance of the people around me, it seems that I have seen it a lot, and I don't feel any discomfort at all, as usual, the stalls are set up, and the hawkers are hawking.
In this kind of place, Feng Shui is not so supportive.
Most of the local girls have rough skin.
A girl like Jiang Xuening, who was raised in the prosperous capital, has been soaked in the gracefulness of Jiangnan for two years. Her people are all amazing, and there is even an innocent child holding a steamed bun in his hand, chasing after her and calling "Sister Fairy", which really makes people laugh.
Yan Lin was just like when he took her to play around the capital all those years ago, pointing to things on the side of the road and talking to her one by one, but his voice sounded thicker than before, and he was no longer completely innocent like a nobleman. Carefree.
He has seen the ups and downs and understood the world.
That is to say, every porridge and meal on the roadside has a kind of compassion different from the old days. I know when these ordinary people work and when they rest, and how much rice they can get once the grain is thrashed. Is there a crippled old woman again...
Jiang Xuening listened and turned to look at him involuntarily.
The outline of the young general is deep and firm.
For the first time, she felt that the cold and non-stop time actually brought a little tenderness, carving the boy in her memory into such a moving appearance, so she couldn't help laughing.
The soldiers accompanying him along the way were all surprised and puzzled.
General Yan has just arrived, and his methods can be regarded as vigorous and decisive. Although he often eats and lives with the soldiers when he is studying defense, he is not at all like a man who was once a young master. He is very approachable, but no one has seen him treat others like this. ah.
This pretty girl, who is so divine?